This is a song about "Gross gore"

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

No it's not, it's gross (gets the people going)”

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Threw in some talcum powder, cause sweats too gross

We never tattle, let god handle that

Oh gross! she just had her period

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Watch the gore spread more and more, till the blood runs red down ya left leg

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Leaving your gore to pore, hoe u ain't winning so stop being ambitious